Zavien
Sol sat patiently next to the griffin, waiting for a his treat. After all, he'd been so helpful, the excited wag of his tail telling her as much. It distracted Zavien from the sad reality that not all the creatures Lena helped would make it in the wild. He nodded his head as he watched the pair, smiling softly. "Right. I guess we'll just have to hope it's able to survive on its own." That it found a place to hunker down until fully healed, or got lucky avoiding the notice of any threatening predators.
When the griffin realized it wasn't going to get anymore treats for the moment, it fluffed its wings, looking ready to take flight. Sol startled back, a chirp of concern that sounded like it was trying to convince the griffin of something. It didn't seem to listen, shuffling its feet and clicking its beak. Zavien got the feeling the conversation wasn't going well, raising an eyebrow to Lena. "Are you sure it's going to stay? It looks pretty intent on leaving."
When the griffin realized it wasn't going to get anymore treats for the moment, it fluffed its wings, looking ready to take flight. Sol startled back, a chirp of concern that sounded like it was trying to convince the griffin of something. It didn't seem to listen, shuffling its feet and clicking its beak. Zavien got the feeling the conversation wasn't going well, raising an eyebrow to Lena. "Are you sure it's going to stay? It looks pretty intent on leaving."
The secret of happiness is freedom,
the secret of freedom is courage.
the secret of freedom is courage.
